When he opened his eyes, Shen Ci was pushed to the execution ground as a deserter. The enemy troops were pressing behind him and the gun in front of him was loaded. He was once the king of modern soldiers, but now he was accused of being a coward. The moment the gun was pressed against the back of his head, he smiled - coincidentally, he hadn't killed anyone in a long time. When the last bullet penetrated the enemy general's throat and the whole army knelt down to beg for his palm print, he trampled the military flag under his feet: If you want me to bow my head, first ask the millions of tigers and wolves behind me!
